The melodious singing sounded, with Ashin's unique low voice, which made Zhang Caihua immerse himself, and couldn't help but recall his own choices, and his own problems.

"You know, at that time, it wasn't for any other reason that we didn't come to the last concert, I wanted to choose my dream, but reality made me succumb, I clearly remember that we were students, and the ultimate task was to study, not to sing. Zhang Caihua played the guitar and muttered to himself: "I chose to surrender to reality, not only me, but also others..."

Zhang Caihua recalled the past, in the last performance of the year, except for Wu Wei, everyone else chose reality, he chose to play by himself, and at the concert, he was betrayed by the trust of the band members.

In the end, only Wu Wei appeared here, looking at the scattered audience, holding a shabby acoustic guitar, playing and singing about his youth.

A song, given to oneself, to one's youth, and to the past.

Now Zhang Caihua is experiencing something he has never experienced before, the fork in the road that he chose at the beginning...

The singing was still playing, Zhang Caihua said to herself, no matter whether it would affect Wu Wei, and whether he could hear it or not, she just said it herself.

"When I was... After choosing, I really regret it, I regret not accompanying you on the last journey, I really want to tell you, the final answer, I want to really confess to you, and I plan to tell you my heart after the singing is over. ”

Zhang Caihua took a deep breath and said, "I like you, even if I don't play music, even if I choose reality, even if... No matter how much there is resistance, I like you too, I can't go to your concert, but I want to say that I like you very much! It's been like this since the beginning, from the very beginning when I met you in the vocal room, from the beginning when I introduced myself in the class, I liked you. ”

The sound of the guitar is not chaotic, and the voice of the confession is also covered by a louder voice, Zhang Caihua doesn't know if Wu Wei can really hear it, but even if he can't hear it, these words must be said completely, which represents the words of the heart.

Wu Wei didn't speak, just sang silently, roaring, and shouted out this song that was extremely difficult to sing in a hysterical way.

[It turns out that love is a kind of willfulness]

[Don't think too much about it]

...

Zhang Caihua breathed a deep sigh of relief and said it, the words that have been hidden in his heart for more than ten years, the words that he missed after all, the people who missed it.

Plucked the guitar, played the electronic organ, Zhang Caihua looked at everyone in the band, the kind of blood that belongs to the youth band rushed out, what I want to say has been said, and now the important thing is to finish this song together.

Use your voice to convey your thoughts -

Wu Wei's singing sounded, and Zhang Caihua was not satisfied with playing the guitar, so he also began to hum, along with Wu Wei's singing.

"Wu Wei—"

"Wu Wei—"

"Wu Wei—"

"Zhang Caihua—"

"Zhang Caihua—"

"Zhang Caihua—"

...

The cheers rang out one after another, not only for Wu Wei, but also for Zhang Caihua and this band.

"The regret of youth, the loneliness that I can't keep if I want to stay. Zhang Caihua sang silently, and Wu Wei next to him also picked up the microphone and stared at Zhang Caihua's eyes, the two looked at each other, only endless affection.

Sorami was frozen, the cheers were frozen in the air, and even the fat man, the electronic piano player, was silent, as if time had stood still.

In this static space, only Zhang Caihua and Wu Wei can speak and move.

The illusion that is infinitely close to reality is just an illusion, and Li Yun, who is eating melons and watching from the sidelines, can pause at any time...

"Huhu, I haven't sung for a long time, and I'm still a little unfamiliar with it this time. Wu Wei looked at the stagnant space around him, accepted this setting with a face, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead that he didn't know if there was or not, and said with satisfaction: "It feels really good to sing with everyone, it's back to the old days." ”

Zhang Caihua didn't know why the whole space was frozen, but she didn't have time to think about such a thing, so she just looked at Wu Wei with a flushed face.

"Wu Wei... I... Have you figured it out? What is your answer to my question..."

"Ahh The answer just now. Wu Wei scratched his head and said with a smile: "You asked me to stay after school just for this matter, I thought it was so important, I waited so long, waiting for school, waiting until now." ”

"Isn't this important? This is a response full of girlish hearts! How important do you say?" Zhang Caihua looked at Wu Wei with a stunned face, Nima is still an old lady's girl's heart!

Looking at Zhang Caihua with a bewildered face, Wu Wei covered his stomach and smiled, as if he was very funny, he freed his hands, pinched Zhang Caihua's little face, and said: "You are still as cute as before, so that I want to bully you at every turn..."

"Hate... Let go of your hands, you still like to bully me so much. Zhang Caihua didn't let go of Wu Wei's hand, but just quietly felt the warmth that he hadn't felt in the past ten years, strange and familiar.

"Hey, hey, I haven't pinched you for many years, let me be cool, there is a sentence, let the brother be cool first is the brother's obligation or how to drop..."Wu Wei smiled softly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "If there was no accident, how good it should be... If not, I won't have to wait that long for your answer. ”

Time passed, and Wu Wei's hand also stayed on Zhang Caihua's face, however, he finally let go, this moment of warmth.

"The singing isn't over yet... Let's go ahead and keep cheering the students and let them know what our band is good at. Wu Wei grinned and picked up the microphone again.

Zhang Caihua nodded, it doesn't matter if he didn't wait for an answer, it's the same after a while, his hand returned to the strings and continued to sing.

The space stopped solidifying, and it returned to the cheers just now, a shout, and the surrounding students shouted the names of Zhang Caihua and Wu Wei, even Zhang Caihua felt that his blood was boiling now, as if he had really returned to his youth.

The other members of the band were playing hard, and the sweat on their bodies was dripping because of the violent swings, and everyone was singing the praises of their youth.

[If you want to stay, you can't stay is the loneliest]

[I didn't finish the tenderness, only the song left]

[One second before heartbreak]

[Embracing each other in silence]

[Heartbeat to send you a bitter song]

...